[center][color=lightcyan][b]Azazael[/b] of His Breath, Level 1 Hero[/color] 
[color=blueviolet][b]Halazael[/b] of the Heavens, Level 1 Hero[/color] 
[color=saddlebrown][b]Makaizael[/b] of the Earth, Level 1 Hero[/color][/center]

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The triad regarded one another in silence until Azazael finally shattered it. [color=lightcyan]"Well,"[/color] his beguiling voice rang out, [color=lightcyan]"how shall we divide our attention?"[/color]

[color=saddlebrown]"I think that our father intended we go as one."[/color]

The first among them shook his head. [color=lightcyan]"There are three demons and yet three of us; surely we should each choose one to track?"[/color]

[color=saddlebrown]"But there is safety in numbers, brother."[/color]

Azazael's every word was honeyed. There was something almost intoxicated about his voice; it bid one to set aside their own mind so as to worship and become enthralled by his every syllable. [color=lightcyan]"But we are each powerful, [i]brother.[/i] Enough so that we could even turn this into a...competition of skill,"[/color] he finished before looking to Halazael for support.

But he was met with an emotionless mask before which Promus' stoicism was as nothing. [color=lightcyan]"Why is it that you never speak?"[/color]

Cool eyes regarded the ones that tried to crucify him, and then the aloof brother offered an answer, [color=blueviolet]"Already I have observed that it be better to think than to talk. As I watch and listen to you, your enigma becomes clearer...brother."[/color]

[color=saddlebrown]"Enigma? Do you not already know us?"[/color]

[color=blueviolet]"How could I?"[/color]

[i]'As separated from reality as the heavens of his form were divorced from the ground,'[/i] Azazael thought, but he had the charisma and intuition to not give voice to his mind.

A tense silence sprouted between them. For once it was the aloof one that broke it. [color=blueviolet]"I think that Azazael is right."[/color]

A glimpse of surprise and triumph flashed upon Azazael for the shortest of moments before he could cover it, but Makai opened his mouth. Having already anticipated the protest or question [i]why?[/i] that would come from Makaizael, the middle brother answered, [color=blueviolet]"Together we would be far too slow, and also far less covert. I will watch the one called Larwen from so high that he shall not even feel my eyes upon him."[/color]

[color=lightcyan]"Then I leave chasing Gremju to you,"[/color] Aza stated dryly as he cast a sideways glance to Makai, then to a newly-appeared, gaping hole that had been eaten into the earth besides the lava pool that Kikoquatl had been resting by. [color=lightcyan]"I think that I know where the gorging one has gone."[/color]

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MOAR crudely attempted characterization of the three heroes. Hard to cram it into small posts :c

The Watchers agree to split up for their quest. Halazael goes off to watch Larwen, Azazael to find Kiko, and that leaves Makaizael with Gremju.

To be continued in more posts!
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+3 Prestige as this post followed a quest.
By the end, each has 14 Prestige.
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